Okay... [Tsuzuki's not sure coffee is really going to help, but maybe it'll wake him up a little? With plenty of sugar. And cream. And he still smells like stale liquor, which is probably why Hisoka's making a face at him. He'd just passed out without a bath last night.
That is kind of gross.
He wobbles to his feet, stretches, and heads towards the smell of coffee, absently rebuttoning his shirt as he wanders.]
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That is kind of gross.
He wobbles to his feet, stretches, and heads towards the smell of coffee, absently rebuttoning his shirt as he wanders.]
You had some already, right?